Chapter 14 Dark
Dark
God, she’s fucking stunning. Her engorged nipples are just barely visible through the lace fabric, and her creamy thighs are begging to be wrapped around my head as she walks towards me with Vito escorting her.
I can see in my brother’s eyes that he wants to eat her up. He would, if I were any other man on the planet. His loyalty to me is what keeps his hands to himself. It’s also the only reason I allowed him to spend so much time looking at her while I milked her.
Fuck, I can’t wait to do it again with her legally belonging to me.
The ceremony is small, maybe half a dozen people, and when Austin moves to stand, his anger on full display, Galen drops a hand on the man’s shoulder and shoves him down.
Vito sits next to him and whispers something into his ear that turns him pale.
The priest begins his spiel, but my eyes remain focused on Hael. Her beauty is ethereal, and I still can’t believe she’s mine. It’s not until Hael whispers, “Dark Ruelle,” that I clue into anything he’s saying.
Dragging her into my chest, I murmur for her ears only, “It’s always Daddy to you. No matter where we are, who we’re with, the only name I want on your lips is Daddy.”
Smiling up at me, she says loud and proud, “Yes, Daddy.”
I crush my lips over hers, skipping the vows.
We slip into the “I dos”, and I get to kiss her again before dragging her to our honeymoon suite, where I plan to fuck her every which way until neither of us can move.
Music begins to thump downstairs, food will be served, and Vito and Galen will handle any issues Austin attempts to cause.
The reason I chose this venue is that they have ballrooms for the gatherings, but they function similarly to a hotel, with suites for married couples on an upper floor.
I ask my wife, “Do you have any idea how delicious you look?”
Her lips move up my throat, nipping and sucking at the pulsing vein before whispering in my ear, “I look like yours, Daddy.”
“You are, just like I’m yours.” I lick the seam of her lips, and she opens for me, touching me with her tongue and following my direction. “Be a good girl now, sweet pea, and get on the bed for Daddy.” Going to the trunk I brought and stored in the closet, I pull out a few items to play with her.
“You remember how to tell me when to slow down, Hael?” Her head turns to see what I’ve got. Eyes widening, she swallows roughly before nodding. “Words, baby. Daddy always needs the words.”
“Yes, Daddy, I remember. Green for go, red for stop.”
“Yellow to slow down.” Giving her the option widens her smile as she takes in the bondage items I’ve brought out.
“What are you doing to me?” she asks, our eyes meeting briefly.
“Anything I like.” It sounds like a threat, but it’s a promise.
She offers her hands when I pick up the fleece-lined cuffs. Shackling her arms behind her back, she shivers and moans. I unclip the train from her dress and lay it across the bed next to her body. The lace is as soft as butter, exactly how I wanted it.
Her eyes land on the bar, so I pick it up. “This will keep you nice and open for me. Stretching you beyond what you’ve grown accustomed to.”
I clamp one end around her thigh above the knee and do the same to the other side, grinning when I glimpse her body split wide open. Nothing is hidden from me now.
“Look at those pussy lips spreading to give me a perfect view of my favorite spot.”
Sliding a finger through her folds and massaging her well-exposed clit, her back arches, and her eyes close as she moans in pleasure. She pushes against my hand, looking for me to fill her up.
“Daddy, please don’t tease me.”
Grabbing the blindfold at her plea, I cover her eyes, releasing the decorative clip in her hair before tying the silk around her head.
“One day,” I whisper against her ear, “I’m going to gag you, too. You won’t ever be able to tell Daddy to stop.” She whimpers, but the corners of her mouth lift in a little grin. “Rest for a minute, baby. We’re going to have such a good night.”
Stripping out of my clothes, I grab my mask and rest it on the top of my head before snatching another silk tie; this one I wrap around her throat and connect to the cuffs. “An anchor,” I explain as she tosses her head around, testing the boundaries.
Reaching for the new flogger I ordered for tonight, I run the leather straps across her ass, allowing them to slide between her legs and pet at her soaked pussy. Drawing my hand back, I whip it forward gently, the leather slaps against her flesh, forcing a choked moan from her succulent lips.
“You like that?” I chuckle as she nods, repeating it three more times. Sweat beads on her back; she’s being pushed to a limit she likely didn’t know she had.
“Daddy, please, harder.”
Didn’t expect that, but I give it to her. Four more times, and she screams out what appears to be a painfully erotic orgasm.
“Fuck, was that beautiful, sweet pea.”
Panting, she rests her head on the bed, beads of perspiration on her upper lip and neck. Her head turns towards me, eyes covered, but I can imagine the love-drunk look in them as she says, “Thank you, Daddy.”
Putting down the flogger, my eyes focus in on her ass. All week I’ve been teasing her…us…and my dick is in a bad way, dying to get inside the one place I haven’t claimed her yet.
“You ready for me, baby, to have me own every part of you now?” Her head bobs eagerly as she licks her lips.
Gripping the bottle of peach-scented lube, the room fills with the tantalizing scent as I put a dollop in the palm of my hand to coat my dick.
Squeezing from the base, I stroke a few times, tugging on the balls of my piercings for that extra sting.
Thoroughly coated now, I use the remaining to circle her tight hole, applying just a hint of pressure until she shoves back into me.
“I don’t know how long I’m going to last. I’ve been dreaming of fucking this tight little hole for so damn long.” Groaning, I lean over and kiss each ass cheek, slowly moving up her spine, sucking a finger into my mouth while she squirms against me.
“You have?” Her breathless question is so innocent that it makes my teeth ache.
“Oh, fuck yeah. Every night when I’d come in your room and fill up this pussy with my batter, I’d be tempted to just give your ass the tip. To feel that tight hold was a temptation I almost submitted to multiple times.”
“What else?” she gasps as I line the tip of my dick up to her.
“Some confessions need to wait, baby.” I moan as her ass eats up the spongy head, swallowing the tip, and strangling the stalk until my vision blurs.
“Tell me, Daddy, please.” Christ, I love when she begs.
Leaning forward as my dick gently makes its way into her passage, we share a groan when I finally bottom out. “Fuck, that’s glorious. You’re such a gift, sweet pea.” Curbing my orgasm is the hardest fucking thing. My balls are ready to empty inside her.
“Tell me what you want to do to me, Daddy Dark, pleaaase.” The last word is drawn out on a lusty moan as my hips draw back, pulling out until the tip sits just within the hole.
“What did I say about my name, Hael?” I growl, snapping my teeth at her throat and thrusting back in with ruthless precision. “What I want is to choke you while I fuck you. I want you on the edge of consciousness when I finally let you come.”
“Do it,” she challenges.
Jesus, I’ve won the fucking jackpot with this girl. She’s a bejeweled piece of pristine perfection, and I don’t deserve her.
Wrapping my fist around the tie from her throat to her hands, I lick up the side of her face and tug back.
She gasps, her body tenses, but she doesn’t ask me to stop.
I keep my eyes on her face so I can read her and grip her hip with my other hand, pumping my hips in and out, finding a rhythm that wraps us both up in the pleasure we’re receiving, while fighting off impending release.
“Daddy,” Hael whines. “Oh god, why does it feel so good?” Her voice is hoarse and breathless as she strains in her bonds.
“Addicting,” I mutter, my balls struggling to keep my load locked up. I don’t want this to end just yet; I want more from her. I want her begging me to coat her ass in my cum. I want her crying from the intensity.
The sounds and smells are obscene as I pound her body, and I relax the tension on the tie every few minutes so she can catch her breath. Her resounding gasps are like air for me. The sound is erotic and hypnotic.
“Color,” I grunt, ready to let loose and fuck her so hard we both scream.
“G-g-greennnnn.” Her guttural moan as her body tenses and she tightens around my cock tells me what I need to know. She’s ready to come.
I have an iron grip on her hip, so when I yank the tie and her head awkwardly bends back, I lean forward, fucking my tongue into her mouth.
“Fucking come for me, sweet pea. Scream for Daddy.” She huffs, trying to siphon air into her lungs as I pound into her. My body is in control now and won’t let up. “Shit, that’s good.” Her ear-piercing scream rattles the windows, and I quickly follow her into the abyss.
Our bodies twitch and tense before collapsing. I’m barely able to slip the tie off her neck before going numb from pleasure and dragging her back into my arms, her hands still tied, and blindfold in place.
Panting for breath, my hands move across her body, enjoying the sweat and how sensitive she is to the feel of my hands that she strains away. I don’t let her get far, though.
“Fuck, baby, that was amazing,” I groan in her ear, sucking on the heated flesh as she catches her breath.
After a moment, I roll her to her front and remove the cuffs and blindfold. Hael remains where she is, just moans and stretches out.
Kissing her shoulder, I tell her, “I’m going to start a shower. I’ll be right back.” Her hair is a tangled mess, and her makeup is beyond smudged, but she’s never looked more beautiful to me.
Because she’s mine.
My woman.
My wife.
My obsession.
I didn’t realize how much I needed those things until now. Hael Ruelle has the most beautiful ring to it as I say it out loud for the first time.
After quickly showering off, I head back to collect my bride. Expecting her to be fast asleep, I’m stunned to find her on her back, legs spread wide open for me, and with an invitation in her eyes.
“Daddy, husband, I’m all yours now. Whatever will you do with me?” Her manicured hands slide slowly down the inside of her thighs, enticing me.
Scraping my palm down my face, I keep my movements casual as I approach her. “The first fucking thing I want to do is knock your ass up. I need my baby growing in that belly of yours.”
The shower water continues to run, but I lie flat over her body and brush my dick through her sopping pussy lips, bumping her clit with my piercings as I tease her.
“Daddy,” she hisses in my ear, nails scraping along my scalp. “I’m already a week late.” My heart pounds as I pull back to stare at her; her eyes are lit up, but it’s the love and shiny tears that convince me.
Leaping from the bed, I storm to the door, rip it open, and bellow, “Leonard!” Then I wait.
“What are you doing, Daddy?”
I turn to glance at her, and she’s on her belly now, feet swishing back and forth behind her as she rests her chin on her hand to watch me.
“You rang,” Leonard sings as he rolls his eyes.
“My wife needs an OB appointment first thing this week.” Leo’s eyebrows nearly fly off his face.
“Already? It’s only been an hour.”
Reaching forward, I grip his shirt front and pull him in close. “Make the fucking appointment, Leonard, or find a new fucking job.”
“Okay, okay, no need for threats,” he mutters. “I thought sex was supposed to calm the savage beast; you’re crankier.” With that, he walks away.
I’m about to give chase and knock his teeth down his throat when Hael’s voice reaches my ears. “I’m so empty, Daddy. Come fill me up.”
I spin around and slam the door shut. The vixen is on her feet before I can take a step, running to the bathroom and closing the door on me.
The next few days pass the same way. Leonard pissing me off, Hael calming me down, and laughter filling our house. If I’d known this would be my life when my obsession began, I’d have kidnapped Hael a hell of a lot sooner.